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She reached into the bag and pulled out a big red rubber boxing glove attached to the front of a hand gun stock. “How about a little target practice?” Miss V pulled the trigger on the gun stock and the big red rubber glove sprang forward with great speed and force, all the while attached to a folding, accordion-like mechanical spring. **SPROOOOOINGGGGG THUMP** as it bashed into the wall ...
She reached into the bag and pulled out a big red rubber boxing glove attached to the front of a hand gun stock. “How about a little target practice?” Miss V pulled the trigger on the gun stock and the big red rubber glove sprang forward with great speed and force, all the while attached to a folding, accordion-like mechanical spring. **SPROOOOOINGGGGG THUMP** as it bashed into the wall ...
Begin? Had I known how the rest of this day would go (and had the ability to speak) I would have forgotten the case right then and there and told her so with the utmost sincerity. Instead, I had to get there the hard way. She knew it and deep down, I knew it too. I was young and stubborn and some lessons just have to play out. Without waiting for a response that would never come Miss V too...
Begin? Had I known how the rest of this day would go (and had the ability to speak) I would have forgotten the case right then and there and told her so with the utmost sincerity. Instead, I had to get there the hard way. She knew it and deep down, I knew it too. I was young and stubborn and some lessons just have to play out. Without waiting for a response that would never come Miss V too...
First off, let’s just get some stuff out of the way right away. My name is Jake Valiant, son of Eddie Valiant. Yes, that Eddie Valiant. The one from the movie everyone saw in one way or another, Who Framed Roger Rabbit. It had been about 35 years since the events of that movie. I was 32 years old and one might say that I had taken up the family business. That is to say I was a privat...
First off, let’s just get some stuff out of the way right away. My name is Jake Valiant, son of Eddie Valiant. Yes, that Eddie Valiant. The one from the movie everyone saw in one way or another, Who Framed Roger Rabbit. It had been about 35 years since the events of that movie. I was 32 years old and one might say that I had taken up the family business. That is to say I was a privat...
Like the title says, I love matches where the tables are turned due to a woman exploiting a man's source of strength and ultimately his greatest weakness. I think that's the hottest type of content for me personally. Sadly most matches I've seen the guys willingly give up there balls. They are fairly one sided. Does anyone know of many matches where the guys actually try (and succeed for a short w...
I was at my newish friends with benefits house (FWB where we do mostly just ball busting) and we were just hanging out. Her friend comes over to drink and hang out with us, which also happened to be an older ballbusting FWB of mine but still a friend. Me and the old FWB never really ended things but at the same time we never really did anything consistently. While she was an extremely talented, cr...
We ate at the coffee table in the living room and I cleaned up afterwards. We decided to watch a movie since we were both full from lunch and didn’t feel like messing around (for once). This time she let me choose the movie and with her approval I landed on ‘The Three Stooges’ remake from 2012. We watched the movie most of the way through until we hit a certain scene. The scene in qu...
We ate at the coffee table in the living room and I cleaned up afterwards. We decided to watch a movie since we were both full from lunch and didn’t feel like messing around (for once). This time she let me choose the movie and with her approval I landed on ‘The Three Stooges’ remake from 2012. We watched the movie most of the way through until we hit a certain scene. The scene in qu...
***Cling cling cling.*** It’s an odd sensation to be woken up by your balls moving on their own. I turn my head and see Kristin laying in bed with the chain wrapped around her hand, vigorously shaking it, causing my sore balls attached at the other end to jiggle and sway. She has a large smile on her face. “Good morning slave. Hope you got some sleep. Today is a brand new day.” ...
***Cling cling cling.*** It’s an odd sensation to be woken up by your balls moving on their own. I turn my head and see Kristin laying in bed with the chain wrapped around her hand, vigorously shaking it, causing my sore balls attached at the other end to jiggle and sway. She has a large smile on her face. “Good morning slave. Hope you got some sleep. Today is a brand new day.” ...
I get to my FWB’s (friends with benefits) house at around 8pm. I hear her yell “come in” and I go through the door. I barely get the door closed behind me when she tosses me a throw pillow. “Look what I just got.” I catch it quickly with both hands (thank you baseball reflexes), when I look down to read it…**BAM**, that’s when it happens. I catch a lightning kick straight to ...
I get to my FWB’s (friends with benefits) house at around 8pm. I hear her yell “come in” and I go through the door. I barely get the door closed behind me when she tosses me a throw pillow. “Look what I just got.” I catch it quickly with both hands (thank you baseball reflexes), when I look down to read it…**BAM**, that’s when it happens. I catch a lightning kick straight to ...
I’m in my mid 40s and never really cared for kids. My girlfriend of two and a half years felt the same and since beginning menopause last year, mother nature has seen to it that motherhood is out of play for her as well…and that’s ok. We have a female led relationship FLR mixed with some ballbusting and bondage mostly, mixed with some humiliation, chastity, and the occasional pegging. ...
This is my third entry of a series of journaling exercises I am doing based on my poor decision to visit Trixie at the Bondage Barn. If you are just reading for the first time I will quickly recap. My first visit to the Bondage Barn was a little over nine months ago during a work trip. A beautiful young little deviant named Trixie was working the front desk of a funky little sex toy shop c...
This is my third entry of a series of journaling exercises I am doing based on my poor decision to visit Trixie at the Bondage Barn. If you are just reading for the first time I will quickly recap. My first visit to the Bondage Barn was a little over nine months ago during a work trip. A beautiful young little deviant named Trixie was working the front desk of a funky little sex toy shop c...
Roughly nine months had gone by since I had originally visited Trixie and her glory hole at the Bondage Barn just outside of city limits on that fateful business trip. Not a day had gone by where I hadn’t thought about it at least to some degree. The fact is, the whole experience haunted me. I had never experienced such sweet agonizing pain nor an orgasm nearly as strong as I had that day....
Roughly nine months had gone by since I had originally visited Trixie and her glory hole at the Bondage Barn just outside of city limits on that fateful business trip. Not a day had gone by where I hadn’t thought about it at least to some degree. The fact is, the whole experience haunted me. I had never experienced such sweet agonizing pain nor an orgasm nearly as strong as I had that day....
**Part 2 of 2: Sex and Fantasies Fulfilled** “Ok, where do you keep your ball crusher?” Candice asked. “Um, it’s under the bed. In the black duffle.” She slid off the bed in a hurry, within a few moments she popped back up holding my wooden ball crusher in her hand. The ball crusher consisted of two flat pieces of wood between which testicles are placed and well…crushed. One end of the...
**Part 1 of 2: The Session** A while back I had a FWBBB (friends with ballbusting benefits) named Candice. She was a lot of fun. She was about 5’ 8” tall, pale white skin, long dark hair that kissed her nipples, fierce hazel eyes, and a sturdy build. She had some fat in places like her bigger butt, double D cup breasts and her thick muscular thighs but I would not call her fat or even chubby f...
**Part 2 of 2: Sex and Fantasies Fulfilled** ​ “Ok, where do you keep your ball crusher?” Candice asked. “Um, it’s under the bed. In the black duffle.” She slid off the bed in a hurry, within a few moments she popped back up holding my wooden ball crusher in her hand. The ball crusher consisted of two flat pieces of wood between which testicles are placed and well…crushed. One e...
**Part 1 of 2: The Ballbusting Session** ​ A while back I had a FWBBB (friends with ballbusting benefits) named Candice. She was a lot of fun. She was about 5’ 8” tall, pale white skin, long dark hair that kissed her nipples, fierce hazel eyes, and a sturdy build. She had some fat in places like her bigger butt, double D cup breasts and her thick muscular thighs but I would not call her...
Marissa and I have been BDSM friends with benefits for a couple years now. She is primarily of German descent with a very girl-next-door appearance, above average in beauty but doesn’t turn many heads. She’s about 5’6” tall, average build, maybe a little thicker, with large D-cup breasts. She has straight dark brown hair which falls past her shoulders, fierce green eyes, and a pale complex...
Marissa and I have been BDSM friends with benefits for a couple years now. She is primarily of German descent with a very girl-next-door appearance, above average in beauty but doesn’t turn many heads. She’s about 5’6” tall, average build, maybe a little thicker, with large D-cup breasts. She has straight dark brown hair which falls past her shoulders, fierce green eyes, and a pale complex...
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Another true story from my college days. I’ve told part of this story in a request one time but never fully wrote it out, so here you go. I had this friend named Tara. I had only hung out with her in a couple small group settings. She was attractive enough though. She was a little on the tall side for a woman at 5’8” (I’m 6’1”). She had green eyes and shoulder length, straight, dirty-b...
Another true story from my college days. I’ve told part of this story in a request one time but never fully wrote it out, so here you go. I had this friend named Tara. I had only hung out with her in a couple small group settings. She was attractive enough though. She was a little on the tall side for a woman at 5’8” (I’m 6’1”). She had green eyes and shoulder length, straight, dirty-b...
I have a Fembot. There, I said it. The Fembots now-a-days are really good and can give you exactly what you need, whatever that may be. My Fembot’s name is Abby and she is absolutely beautiful: 5’6”, slim build, supple C-cup breasts, a tight bouncy butt, slightly curly brown hair just past her shoulders, and large brown eyes that seem to genuinely have thoughts and feelings behind them. She ...
I have a Fembot. There, I said it. The Fembots now-a-days are really good and can give you exactly what you need, whatever that may be. My Fembot’s name is Abby and she is absolutely beautiful: 5’6”, slim build, supple C-cup breasts, a tight bouncy butt, slightly curly brown hair just past her shoulders, and large brown eyes that seem to genuinely have thoughts and feelings behind them. She ...
**Chapter 1: Sadistic Stacy** Stacy was a bitch. Stacy was a bully. Stacy was used to always getting her way. She had always been a big fish in a small pond, so the first year at the military officer academy was quite the shock for her when she actually had to fight for position. Stacy had platinum blonde hair that went down just past her shoulders, large blue eyes, lightly tanned complexion and a...
**Chapter 1: Sadistic Stacy** Stacy was a bitch. Stacy was a bully. Stacy was used to always getting her way. She had always been a big fish in a small pond, so the first year at the military officer academy was quite the shock for her when she actually had to fight for position. Stacy had platinum blonde hair that went down just past her shoulders, large blue eyes, lightly tanned complexion and a...
This story is 100% true, the only thing that has been changed are the names to protect their identities. This story depicts consensual non consent acts of ball busting and domination. I went to university in a college town. Attendance for the school was around 15,000 people. Also, the top programs at the school were teaching and nursing, so over 60% of the student body were women. For all these re...
This story is 100% true, the only thing that has been changed are the names to protect their identities. I went to university in a college town. Attendance for the school was around 15,000 people. Also, the top programs at the school were teaching and nursing, so over 60% of the student body were women. For all these reasons, I seemed to have a lot of female friends. The dynamic between me and my ...
I often travel for work. My company sells industrial equipment for factories. They send me out to visit these factories and set up, calibrate, adjust, replace, repair, and/or remove our equipment. Nothing super exciting but it pays the bills. This week I found myself in a moderately large city in the midwest. I flew in on a Sunday night expecting to go into the factory Monday morning to set up a p...
I often travel for work. My company sells industrial equipment for factories. They send me out to visit these factories and set up, calibrate, adjust, replace, repair, and/or remove our equipment. Nothing super exciting but it pays the bills. This week I found myself in a moderately large city in the midwest. I flew in on a Sunday night expecting to go into the factory Monday morning to set up a p...
***\*DISCLAIMER\**** ***It is highly recommended that no alcohol is consumed during BDSM play for safety reasons. Do not attempt any acts depicted in this work. The author is in no way liable for any personal injury incurred as a result of attempting to duplicate anything described herein.*** **Release** Disappointed, Veronica switched off the vibrator, disconnected it from the sleeve and set it o...
***\*DISCLAIMER\**** ***It is highly recommended that no alcohol is consumed during BDSM play for safety reasons. Do not attempt any acts depicted in this work. The author is in no way liable for any personal injury incurred as a result of attempting to duplicate anything described herein.*** **Release** Disappointed, Veronica switched off the vibrator, disconnected it from the sleeve and set it o...
***\*DISCLAIMER\**** ***It is highly recommended that no alcohol is consumed during BDSM play for safety reasons. Do not attempt any acts depicted in this work. The author is in no way liable for any personal injury incurred as a result of attempting to duplicate anything described herein.*** **Phase #1** Emily and Veronica both picked up their glasses of wine, took a sip, returned the glasses to ...
***\*DISCLAIMER\**** ***It is highly recommended that no alcohol is consumed during BDSM play for safety reasons. Do not attempt any acts depicted in this work. The author is in no way liable for any personal injury incurred as a result of attempting to duplicate anything described herein.*** **Phase #1** Emily and Veronica both picked up their glasses of wine, took a sip, returned the glasses to ...
***\*DISCLAIMER\**** ***It is highly recommended that no alcohol is consumed during BDSM play for safety reasons. Do not attempt any acts depicted in this work. The author is in no way liable for any personal injury incurred as a result of attempting to duplicate anything described herein.*** **Sunday (Day 7)** **The Lead up** Finally, Sunday at last! Day mother fucking seven!! Finally I get to cu...
***\*DISCLAIMER\**** ***It is highly recommended that no alcohol is consumed during BDSM play for safety reasons. Do not attempt any acts depicted in this work. The author is in no way liable for any personal injury incurred as a result of attempting to duplicate anything described herein.*** **Sunday (Day 7)** **The Lead up** Finally, Sunday at last! Day mother fucking seven!! Finally I get to cu...
**Saturday (Day 6)** Saturday went by like any other typical Saturday afternoon. We woke up a little later and I made us breakfast. Emily typically makes breakfast on the weekends but I wasn’t going to wait around and ask, better to just do it at this point. After cleaning up after the meal we both got changed and went around the house doing some housework. The housework consisted mostly of putt...
**Saturday (Day 6)** Saturday went by like any other typical Saturday afternoon. We woke up a little later and I made us breakfast. Emily typically makes breakfast on the weekends but I wasn’t going to wait around and ask, better to just do it at this point. After cleaning up after the meal we both got changed and went around the house doing some housework. The housework consisted mostly of putt...
**Interlude** In general, the rest of the week went down similar to the first night. A to-do list in the morning, dinner when she got home, and various sexual and physical needs after dinner. Sometimes, she wanted me to go down on her. Other times she wanted me to finger her. One night she only had me use toys on her. It became quite the ritual. I have noted some stand out moments from the rest of...
**Interlude** In general, the rest of the week went down similar to the first night. A to-do list in the morning, dinner when she got home, and various sexual and physical needs after dinner. Sometimes, she wanted me to go down on her. Other times she wanted me to finger her. One night she only had me use toys on her. It became quite the ritual. I have noted some stand out moments from the rest of...
I love masterbating, but last week it got me into a heap of trouble. First off, I have a beautiful wife and I love having sex with her. We also both have fairly high sex drives, the problem is our “schedules” often don’t align. For instance, I am horny as soon as I wake up most mornings, whereas Emily often doesn’t get horny until night time and by then I am sleepy and don’t want to make...
**Monday (Day 1)** I wake up in the morning on the couch. She has already left for work, so I have that much going for me at least. I reach my hand down into my pants for my usual morning scratch and adjustment when I encounter the cage. Damn, that’s right. I have this stupid thing on. I scratch around the perimeter of the cage, doing what I can. I have a slight itch on my cock but twisting the ...
**Monday (Day 1)** I wake up in the morning on the couch. She has already left for work, so I have that much going for me at least. I reach my hand down into my pants for my usual morning scratch and adjustment when I encounter the cage. Damn, that’s right. I have this stupid thing on. I scratch around the perimeter of the cage, doing what I can. I have a slight itch on my cock but twisting the ...
I love masterbating, but last week it got me into a heap of trouble. First off, I have a beautiful wife and I love having sex with her. We also both have fairly high sex drives, the problem is our “schedules” often don’t align. For instance, I am horny as soon as I wake up most mornings, whereas Emily often doesn’t get horny until night time and by then I am sleepy and don’t want to make...
Hank began to wake up, dazed and groggy, in a clouded stupor. As the room slowly came into focus he looked up at a cracked and yellowish stained ceiling. Looking around the room he sees a door at the entry fastened with a chain and deadbolt. Beside it is an old radiator style heater. Above the radiator is a double window, with the cheap floral curtains drawn. A bargain store dresser with a drawer ...
*Warning: Ball Busting, Femdom, FFFM, Elastrator, Castration, NoConsent*. ​ Hank began to wake up, dazed and groggy, in a clouded stupor. As the room slowly came into focus he looked up at a cracked and yellowish stained ceiling. Looking around the room he sees a door at the entry fastened with a chain and deadbolt. Beside it is an old radiator style heater. Above the radiator is a double w...
*Disclaimer. These stories may contain forced femdom, CBT, ball busting, bondage, anal/enema, servitude, slavery, torture, and other mature themes. They may move a little slow for your taste, I am trying to paint a full picture. Please be patient and enjoy.* **Sandy Settles In** Sandra stepped out of Lady Chanterelle’s office behind Tabitha, took a deep breath and let it out slowly. The meeting ...
*Disclaimer. These stories may contain forced femdom, CBT, ball busting, bondage, anal/enema, servitude, slavery, torture, and other mature themes. They may move a little slow for your taste, I am trying to paint a full picture. Please be patient and enjoy.* **Sandy Settles In** Sandra stepped out of Lady Chanterelle’s office behind Tabitha, took a deep breath and let it out slowly. The meeting ...
*Disclaimer. These stories may contain forced femdom, CBT, ball busting, bondage, anal/enema, servitude, slavery, torture, and other mature themes. They may move a little slow for your taste, I am trying to paint a full picture. Please be patient and enjoy.* ​ **Mark Cleans up nicely.** **Clunk, clunk, clunk.** The clunking of leather boots echo down the concrete corridor. An hour has passe...
*Disclaimer. These stories may contain forced femdom, CBT, ball busting, bondage, anal/enema, servitude, slavery, torture, and other mature themes. They may move a little slow for your taste, I am trying to paint a full picture. Please be patient and enjoy.* ​ **Mark’s Orientation** The steel cables stopped pulling on Mark’s wrists. The tension in the cables pulled his hands about a foo...
*Disclaimer. These stories may contain forced femdom, CBT, ball busting, bondage, anal/enema, servitude, slavery, torture, and other mature themes. They may move a little slow for your taste, I am trying to paint a full picture. Please be patient and enjoy.* ​ **Driving to the Chateau** The weeks that followed Sandy’s phone call with Lady Chanterelle went by fairly quickly. Mark was up to...
*Disclaimer. These stories may contain forced femdom, CBT, ball busting, bondage, anal/enema, servitude, slavery, torture, and other mature themes. They may move a little slow for your taste, I am trying to paint a full picture. Please be patient and enjoy.* ​ **The Consultation** Work went by much faster than usual. She had a little extra pep in her step and was looking forward to another ...
*Disclaimer. These stories may contain forced femdom, CBT, ball busting, bondage, anal/enema, servitude, slavery, torture, and other mature themes. They may move a little slow for your taste, I am trying to paint a full picture. Please be patient and enjoy.* ​ **Mark and Sandy** Mark and Sandy were like any modern couple. They had been together for a couple years now and were rounding out t...
*Warning. This story contains depictions of an enema. If you are offended or grossed out by such material turn back now*. ​ **Mark Cleans up nicely.** **Clunk, clunk, clunk**. The clunking of leather boots echo down the concrete corridor. An hour has passed since Mark’s “orientation.” Mark's mild meditative state, abruptly interrupted by the sound. The heat in the cell had risen since...
2021-12-20
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Muzak is playing overhead on the studio speakers as the women finish locking in their votes on who’s balls to ruin. Martha is off stage to gather her thoughts before the final segment of the show. A curtain at the rear of the stage still obscures Roger and Ted from view, however many of the overhead monitors still show the five image split screen view of Roger and Ted deep in distress. The India...
“Hello. Welcome back yet again for this very special episode of Martha Knows Best: After Hours where our topic is Testicle Torture. So far we have applied an Indian Wrap to our friend Roger and my variation of the Chinese Water Torture to our other friend Ted. On your television monitors we can see those treatments are far exceeding our expectations.” The audience facing monitors have a live f...
“Hello and welcome back. For those of you just joining us, this is a very special episode of Martha Knows Best: After Hours. The topic today is testicle torture. In our first segment we created what’s known as an Indian Wrap to slowly crush our creep of a stage assistant, Roger’s balls. We will check back in with him later in our show to see the progress with him.” “For this next segment...
“Hello, I am Martha Stewart and welcome to a very special episode of Martha Knows Best: After Hours.” The small studio audience, composed mostly of women, applauds. “I have been known around the industry for quite some time now as a Ball Buster. Today, my live studio audience and select audiences at home will learn that it is more than just a cute tongue in cheek expression in my case.” A ...
Disclaimer. Turn back now if you are not into non-consensual ball busting and similar themes. ​ **Mark’s Orientation** The steel cables stopped pulling on Mark’s wrists. The tension in the cables pulled his hands about a foot away from his body on either side, this gave Mark some maneuverability. With this little bit of remaining freedom, he awkwardly repositioned himself onto his knees...
**Driving to the Chateau** The weeks that followed Sandy’s phone call with Lady Chanterelle went by fairly quickly. Mark was up to his typical bad behavior but that didn’t seem to upset Sandy as much as it normally did. She had light at the end of the tunnel and it came in the form of Lady Chanterelle. Scraping the money together for the getaway had been no easy feat. She luckily had recently ...
Part 2 of many. Please enjoy. I encourage any and all feedback. ​ **The Consultation** Work went by much faster than usual. She had a little extra pep in her step and was looking forward to another conversation with Lady Chanterelle. Driving home from work she started towards the grocery store to pick up a couple last minute ingredients for dinner. A couple blocks into her journey she reali...
My first attempt at a story. Please be gentle. I will admit, it starts slowly but hopefully there is enough action to keep you interested. First two parts are done. More to follow if well received. ​ **Mark and Sandy** Mark and Sandy were like any modern couple. They had been together for a couple years now and were rounding out the end of their twenties. Their parents had been pestering th...
There seems to be a general lack of those two things in most ballbusting porn and it's a big gripe of mine. Most of the male models are so desensitized over the years of hard ball busting that their balls can really take a beating before it seems to have any effect on them. That kind of defeats the purpose of this fetish, at least in my eyes. I find it much sexier for the reaction to be far more r...